That knife passed through the chest,

The blood was like plum blossoms blooming, so dazzling.

Gu Qingci knelt on the ground on one knee, with clouds covered with wind roaring. He hugged Qingyi tightly, white clothes were stained with blood. It was Qingyi's blood and Qingyi's vitality. The crazy Nine Yang true aura entered Qingyi's body.

However, Qingyi's vitality passed away very quickly. Tang Zhan's sword hid from the creation of heaven and earth, and even the way of heaven was cut a crack. It was not a wave in the vast world under the way of heaven.

Gu Qingci's mind kept replaying the little things he and Qingyi had met and knew each other. He liked Qingyi, but this kind of love did not contain any affection between men and women.

When he came to this world in this life, he was very lucky to meet Qingyi, but his luck withered at this time.

"Qingyi, don't be afraid, you won't die, you won't die..."

Gu Qingci was numb all over and his nose was sour. He hugged Qingyi tightly.

Qingyi's eyes gradually faded into color.

She seemed to have something to say, but she could no longer say it.

May you be warm in the winters, may you not be cold in spring,

May you be good for your own good, may you...

"I wish you...to meet a good man!"

The white hand, as white as jade, slowly sags,

The last breath gradually disappeared,

"Qingyi!"

On Gu Qingci's cheek, two lines of clear tears slowly rolled down, and his vision became blurred. He saw the heavy snow, filled with snow, and the blue clothes held an umbrella slowly approaching him, saying "Good son, okay?"

It was always in the dim lights, and when I looked back, she was still there.

Gu Qingci held Qingyi in one hand, stood up slowly, closed his eyes slightly, and at that moment, no matter whether the mountain collapsed or the earth cracked, no matter whether the clouds or the wind roared, they all disappeared.

The whole world seemed to be frozen, everything was quiet.

"Since you met you, you have been giving me, but I have never had the chance to repay you. Now, it's too late, I want to kill someone for you!"

…………

The strong wind suddenly rose and a thunder sounded.

The wind and sand were everywhere. Gu Qingci held Qingyi, holding a long sword in his hand, slowly heading towards the depths of the battlefield. At that moment, it seemed that the strong wind turned into a sword blade, roaring, and suddenly, the broken limbs flew across, and blood flowed into a river. Even though it rained heavily in the sky, it still could not be cleaned within a moment. A strong smell of blood suddenly floated out of the battlefield.

The intent of the shocking sword rose, and dark clouds in the sky rolled.

A vortex shrouded in the sky,

Everyone noticed the sudden appearance of a sword intent, and even the master who was fighting fiercely in the sky couldn't help but look at him.

Among these tens of millions of warriors, Gu Qingci carried the sword and just walked forward quietly, but he felt like he was entering a state of no one, cutting through anything beside him. He never set out his sword because he had not met anyone worthy of his set out his sword. Even a great practitioner would be shattered by the majestic sword intent beside him.

On the battlefield, thunder roared.

Gu Qingci's strength is not weaker than that of a master. In the original balanced battle, a master broke in, just like in a flock of sheep, a flock suddenly called a tiger, and the battle situation was instantly one-sided.

The righteous warriors all followed Gu Qingci to sprint.

The overwhelming killing was led by Gu Qingci.

Wherever he passed was a long blood road, which was the most violent place for donating blood. The smell of blood was so strong that it was choking. The blood soaked into the sand and stones, dyeing everything red.

Finally, a master in the magic path roared: "Gu Qingci, aren't you not interfering? What do you want to do? Are you going to be enemies with my entire Western Regions martial arts world and the underworld?"

Gu Qingci seemed to be unable to hear it, and still had no scruples.

"kill!"

The great practitioners of the Demonic Way who were fighting put aside their opponents and rushed towards Gu Qingci. They knew that the masters had been restrained. If Gu Qingci was allowed to massacre here, the Demonic Way would be defeated.

Dozens of great practitioners flew over.

Finally blocked Gu Qingci's footsteps. He raised his head slightly, his eyes were silent, but it seemed to have melted into thousands of mountains and rivers. With a light wave of his sword, his whole person turned into a stream of light, shrinking into an inch of the ground, turning a distance of thousands of feet into an inch.

"Squeeze"

A sword light descended from the sky, and the murderous intent was stunning. The sword appeared in front of a great practitioner of the Demonic Way unexpectedly, as dazzling as a meteor.

"ah……"

Someone was screaming, this great practitioner had blocked, had run away, and had activated secret techniques, but none of them worked. He was also a great practitioner, but he could not even escape a sword. He was like a dead person, quietly waiting for someone to fall with a sword, and then exploded in the air, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

With a "brush", the light and shadow flashed. Gu Qingci appeared in front of everyone again, his clothes fluttering, and he was holding Qingyi in his arms. Both faces were equally white. His body was covered with murderous intent, and the surging true energy once again turned into sword energy and flew out.

"boom"

oppression,

More than a dozen great practitioners took action at the same time, and the red clouds spread across the sky, illuminating eternity. Various magical weapons and weapons were all murderous intents from all directions. Around Gu Qingci, murderous intent was everywhere, and all kinds of true energy surged, illuminating endless glory, like a seven-colored ocean rising and falling, illuminating the sky.

At that moment, Gu Qingci's white light danced around him, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a phantom that could not be captured, but he was standing there. At that moment, everyone, thousands of mountains and rivers, had settled down.

At that moment, many great practitioners felt locked.

But they can't break free.

Time is broken, time is cut off,

Time is an eternal freeze.

Destroy the sky and the earth, and the twenty-three swords!

This sword style can almost be said to be the highest level of swordsmanship. This is a peerless sword technique that can lock in time and kill opponents from the soul level. This is a sword technique that has no solution.

Just to kill people, only to kill people,

Destroy the heaven and the earth, destroy the heaven and the earth, and the sword will kill people!

The lightning is endless, and death is under the sword, as if the stars are falling, thunder is thundering, the heaven and earth are buzzing, and the heaven and earth are also wailing, just like a rainstorm suddenly emerges from the clouds.

Gu Qingci held the sword and froze.

Those great practitioners who surrounded them were also frozen.

After a while, all the great practitioners fell down, all shaking and losing their vitality, falling on the yellow sand, making dense and heavy sounds, just like a heavy rain in the clouds finally arrived at the ground and smashed a deep pit.

Great terror, more than 30 great practitioners.

Under this sword, he was unscathed, but he was killed.

In the Demonic World, those masters looked at Gu Qingci with bloodthirsty. Most of these great practitioners are young people, and they are the future of the Demonic World, but they were killed so many by Gu Qingci at this moment.

Gu Qingci looked at the masters of the Demonic Taoism coldly and said in a deep voice: "Tang Zhan, aren't you going to fight me? Today, I will definitely kill you to calm my heart fire!"
Chapter completed!